Lu Suifeng bowed, bowed politely to the almighty first person who sat in the central position, and suddenly asked in a somewhat shocking manner, "Uncle's surname?"

The audience suddenly caused an uproar again. This man looks like he is only thirty-five or sixteen, and he is very old? That's not it! It's just that Lu Suifeng is not yet twenty years old, and it is not an exaggeration to call him uncle.

"Helian Chaoyang!" Helian Chaoyang frowned, a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes, but in front of the public, he couldn't be angry in his heart, and he felt very aggrieved, as uncomfortable as if he had choked a dead fly.

The rising sun shines on the earth, giving people warmth and hope. It's just that people are a little cold, don't warm the earth and everything but cold yourself. Lu Suifeng sighed with emotion.

"You don't just come on stage to chat, do you?" Helian Chaoyang suppressed the anger in his heart and sneered repeatedly.

"That's not as good as this Yaxing! I'm not interested in playing this kind of challenging game. It's just that I'm afraid that your master will be lonely, and no one will dare to compete with you, which will be very boring, so I came to accompany you to have a discussion. Lu Suifeng looked up at the sun, "The sun is slanting westward, this chess is too time-consuming, it is better to show what you have learned on the poems and paintings." It is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone. How?" "As you wish! I don't know which one to start with?" Helian Chaoyang stood up, and quickly let go of all the unhappiness in his heart, although the other party was not a formal challenge, he must not be slightly inferior in the competition, so that the halo on his head was disgraced.

"Words, draw a picture, I haven't been involved for a long time, I will throw bricks and lead jade, and the public will laugh. Lu Suifeng learned the rules of the game from Feng'er's mouth, and casually took a scroll from the high-grade picture scroll very casually, and suddenly threw it into the air, drawing a long arc, and flew straight towards the rock wall behind the high.

"What kind of mystery is this hall doing? The picture scroll is so high, is it possible that you want to paint in the air?" "This skill of controlling objects in the void is too dazzling, and the shot is extraordinary, I don't know what amazing moves will be brought next......?" Helian Chaoyang was also shocked by Lu Suifeng's amazing move, but he didn't know what the intention of this move was. It's okay to play in what you usually want, but this kind of eye-catching, innovative trick can only be humiliated.

Everyone was speculating about what method Lu Suifeng would use to paint on the ten-meter-high scroll, but Lu Suifeng was leisurely twisting the ink on an inkstone unhurriedly, observing the shade and uniformity of the ink from time to time. In the painting, each person's requirements for ink have different shades and shades, which completely depend on the needs of the work.

Under the expectation of countless pairs of eyes, Lu Suifeng held the inkstone in his hand, ten meters away from the rock wall, and then stopped moving forward......

Between breaths, the inkstone fell down rapidly, but not a drop of ink rain was spilled, and the inkstone was quietly suspended in the void. Lu Suifeng's green shirt fluttered, his eyes were slightly closed, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his expression was quiet and dignified, and a picture of a pattern gradually appeared in his mind......

With the finger pen lightly dancing and understatement, swaying a little kneading, the ink rain of the void changes with the fingers, a thread, a wisp, gently flying to the blank picture scroll on the rock wall, with the ink increasing step by step, in a moment, a picture of the empty mountain after the new rain, the blue sky is like washing, the breeze sweeps, the bamboo tips shake, and the picture of the bamboo waves is gradually presented. With the waving of the fingers, the last ink rain of the space resembles a supple girl lying quietly on her back in the painting, just like a gravel path winding into the bamboo forest......

Lu Suifeng finally mentioned a line of words on the painting: the bamboo path leads to the secluded place, and the mystery is hidden at the end. The deep meaning can only be appreciated by those who are concentrating on painting, and the environment can be changed with their hearts, and the depth is self-aware.

When the ink is finished, the scroll suddenly trembles, and then a light smoke of purple mist is revealed, and the cycle lingers for a long time.

The Emperor Ye Xutian on the VIP seat took a deep breath, although the final identification results were not shown, but this kind of purple qi was only recorded in the book, and it was a rare purple qi holy product in the world. At the moment, it is real and unambiguous in front of me, and although the mood is extraordinary, I can't help but be shocked.

I unconsciously follow the artistic conception in the painting, meandering along the bamboo forest stone path, and stepping into the end of the secluded place, but I feel that the stars suddenly change in front of me, and the surrounding scenery is constantly changing...... Surprised, I was shocked to find that I was actually on top of a lonely pill, the river and the sky were the same, the sky was boundless, and the waves were crashing into the air and rolling up thousands of piles of snow. Lone Dan follows the waves, ups and downs, dangers, every minute and every second are invaded by the white waves, but there is no danger between the ups and downs, and there is nothing to do.

Seeing that the object in front of him changed again, his heart shook slightly, and Fang Zi found that he was back on the high platform again. The situation changes with your heart, and the scene of the right talent is just like the situation you are currently in. The Tianfeng Empire is like the boundless river, and the position of the emperor is just like the lonely pill in the waves...... Sure enough, there is a mystery hidden at the end of the hidden path, subtle, mysterious, and wonderful!

Ahh......h

There was a burst of astonishment in different tones from the high platform, and these stunned and trembling cries actually came from the mouths of the thirteen handsome people on the stage, each with a different look and posture, the only thing that was the same was that everyone was sweating on their foreheads. They were just watching and painting in front of the rock wall, so why did they all have such a gaffe at the same time? Wouldn't they all come to an end along the bamboo forest path?

Lu Suifeng also had a whim, and randomly laid down a "phantom array" in the painting, the so-called phase is born from the heart, and the environment changes with the heart, and the person who views the painting will naturally give birth to an illusion corresponding to the human heart. These talented people on the stage were not paying attention, they all fell into their own state of mind, and even the emperor couldn't help but fall into it, let alone others!

The purple mist and light smoke gradually receded, and the lower end of the picture scroll suddenly flashed with golden words;

When the host on the stage announced to the audience in a trembling voice, the audience was very silent, as if digesting this information, or questioning their own hearing?

After a long time, there was a sudden thunderous applause, and the sound of exclamation and shouting rose and fell to each other, and I was able to witness the birth of a holy product with my own eyes, although it was far away and I didn't see it very clearly, but it was enough to be proud of my life.

The picture scroll on the rock wall was carefully folded and slowly fell into Lu Suifeng's hand, and the host on the stage had already strode over and handed Lu Suifeng a gold card with 300 million yuan. Of course, this is only a temporary advance by the main committee of the competition, and this account will naturally be counted on Helian Chaoyang. But no one will worry about him not being able to repay, who is his father?

When it was Helian Chaoyang's turn to paint, he felt that the pen was like a thousand pounds, and he still had the courage to mention it, blushing and waving his hand, the meaning was very clear, and he was ashamed, so he had to give up and be willing to admit defeat in this game. However, in calligraphy, he is full of confidence, in the imperial calligraphy world is absolutely quite famous, usually come to the door to ask for advice, can be described as an endless stream, overwhelmed.

At this time, there is a self-cultivation demeanor, the next game will not allow the other party to take the lead, simply unleash a high-quality scroll without humility, slowly unfold the scroll, hold your breath and concentrate your mind on the end of the pen, sprinkle ink between the streams and springs flowing through the green grass, between the rocks and stone crevices, gently and slowly complement each other, the clouds and flowing water are integrated;

The words are handsome and strong, and they stand proudly, swaying in the wind, but they are still the same. There is quite a bit of willow body charm of the bones. The results were quickly shown on the paper, and the top class, points, fifty percent, and the reward amount was 10 million.

Helian Chaoyang exhaled deeply, as if he was very satisfied with the result. Usually there is always a cowardice towards these high-grade scrolls, but today they are a little forced to go to Liangshan, and they have a lot of courage to fight, and the appraisal results of fifty percent have exceeded their expectations. The other party has great ability to win the heavens in painting, but it is almost impossible to defeat himself in calligraphy. couldn't help but look at Lu Suifeng with great ambition, and made a childish "please" gesture in a chic manner.

Lu Sui smiled indifferently when he saw this, the other party did have a lot of attainments in calligraphy, and that's all. Immediately, he raised his hand and sucked a high-grade scroll into his hand, shook it in the wind, and the scroll unfolded in the air, quietly suspended in the air. Holding the pen in his hand, the momentum suddenly changed, and the whole body was instantly filled with a cold and murderous atmosphere, as if it was as cold as snowfall in winter, and the temperature around him seemed to drop by a few degrees. The pen changes the wind and clouds, the pen falls and hangs upside down, a hook and a stroke are like a knife and a sword, a pinch is just like a gun picking an axe chisel, for a while, the scroll up and down the murderous steam, a little bit of ink jumps on the roll, as if they are full of a strong smell of blood, the last stroke falls, the suspended scroll is shocked, and the trembling is not swaying; ten kills a person, and does not stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

The chivalrous man was angry and frightened the ghosts, and how much love and hatred were hidden behind the cold-blooded and dashing...... In the picture scroll, there seems to be a chivalrous warrior who fights with a sword, dripping blood from the three Qingfeng, and in the slaughter, he is silent and pale, swinging the sword step by step...... It frightened the viewers and fled one after another.

The words are full of awe-inspiring murderous aura, making the viewer rely on the illusion of life. This scroll is extraordinary, and sure enough, I saw the purple mist and light smoke rolling out.